The five-and-a-half-year-old baby doctor comes to the city to cure those who refuse to listen.

Lin Jianguo held Chu Chen's hand and never looked back.

The bloodshot in his eyes slowly faded, leaving only a deathly coldness.

In the courtyard, the screams of Old Mrs. Chen and Chu Erhai continued.

Lin Fu directed his servants, who rained down blows with their fists and feet, all the while cursing and swearing as if he were the one who had suffered the greatest injustice.

"Grandpa, what should we do with these two beasts?" Lin Fu stopped what he was doing and ran to Lin Jianguo for instructions, his face still flushed with satisfaction.

Lin Jianguo didn't even glance at the two people on the ground.

He simply patted Chu Chen's back gently with his withered hand.

"Fu'er, go and call Director Wang of the West City Branch."

Lin Jianguo's voice was soft, but it carried an unquestionable command.

"I'm Lin Jianguo, and I want to report this to the police."

Lin Fu's eyelid twitched.

He thought that beating them up, extorting some money from them, and kicking them out would be the end of it.

Unexpectedly, the old man was serious this time and wanted to go through the official channels directly.

"Old man, why bother Director Wang with such a small matter..." Lin Fu wanted to persuade him further.

Lin Jianguo slowly raised his head, his cloudy eyes coldly sweeping over him.

That one glance made Lin Fu swallow the rest of his words.

"Yes, I'll take care of it right away!" He didn't dare say another word and turned to run towards the study in the front yard.

The punching and kicking in the yard stopped.

Old Mrs. Chen and Chu Erhai lay on the ground like two dead dogs, their bodies covered in mud and blood, with only the slight rise and fall of their chests proving that they were still alive.

Upon hearing that the matter was to be reported to the authorities, Old Mrs. Chen suddenly raised her face, which was swollen like a pig's head.

"No...we can't report this to the authorities, father-in-law!"

"We were wrong! We were really wrong! Please, have mercy on us this time!"

She's really scared now.

She could endure being scolded by villagers and beaten by her colleagues.

But if she were to encounter an official and enter that cannibalistic place, her old bones would be completely ruined.

Lin Jianguo ignored it.

He pulled Chu Chen to sit on the stone bench in the courtyard and carefully wiped the dust off Chu Chen's face with his sleeve.

Not long after, a piercing siren shattered the tranquil night sky of Beijing as it grew closer.

Two jeeps painted with the word "Public Security" drove directly to the entrance of Jishetang.

The car door opened, and seven or eight police officers in crisp uniforms strode in.

The leader was a middle-aged man in his forties with a square face and an imposing presence.

As soon as he entered the courtyard and saw Lin Jianguo, he immediately stood at attention.

"Mr. Lin! It's me, Wang Zhenhua! I came over immediately with my men after receiving your call! What brings you here...?"

Wang Zhenhua frowned as he looked at the mess in the yard and the two people lying on the ground.

Lin Jianguo pointed to Old Lady Chen and Chu Erhai, who were lying on the ground.

"Director Wang, these two people are impersonating my daughter's family members and have abducted my grandson to Beijing with the intention of defrauding me of money."

"He dared to poison people in my Jishetang clinic, and then tried to steal after being discovered."

"Are these charges enough to put them in jail for the rest of their lives?"

Wang Zhenhua's face instantly darkened.

With a wave of his hand, two young policemen immediately stepped forward and pulled out gleaming handcuffs from their waists.

Upon seeing those cold handcuffs, Chu Erhai's mental defenses completely collapsed.

He sprang up from the ground with a yell and crawled to Wang Zhenhua's feet, his crotch instantly becoming wet.

"Officer! Officer! It wasn't me! It has nothing to do with me!"

He pointed at Old Mrs. Chen not far away, his voice shrill, distorted by fear.

"It was her! She did it all!"

"I was just a gofer! She managed the money! She was the one who insisted on the family reunion! She was the one who ordered the poisoning!"

Old Mrs. Chen was already terrified, but when she heard her son's words, she suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"Erhai...you...what nonsense are you spouting!"

"I'm not lying!" Chu Erhai had completely gone mad in his desperate attempt to save his life.

He spilled everything out like beans.

"Back when my sister-in-law was seriously ill, she secretly hid all the money that relatives had scraped together to save her life!"

"She said she was going to town to buy good medicine, but she actually bought the cheapest fake medicine from the village fortune teller, Wang, to fool people!"

"She just wants to wait until my sister-in-law dies so she can keep all that money for herself in her old age!"

"Officer! I'm telling the truth! She's the one who killed my sister-in-law! She committed intentional homicide!"

"puff--"

As soon as Chu Erhai finished speaking, Lin Jianguo suddenly bent over and spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the bluestone slab in front of him red.

"Grandpa!" Chu Chen's expression changed, and he immediately stepped forward to support his swaying body.

His small hand, seemingly powerless, pressed against Lin Jianguo's back. A pure and gentle divine power silently passed through, protecting the old man's heart, which was on the verge of shattering.

"You...you damned beast!"

After hearing Chu Erhai's accusations, Old Lady Chen also went mad.

She wasn't acting out of guilt, but because her most beloved son had publicly stabbed her in the most fatal wound.

She leaped up from the ground and pounced on Chu Erhai like a madwoman, scratching and biting him.

"I'll beat you to death, you unfilial son! I'll teach you to talk nonsense! I'll teach you to wrong your own mother!"

Wang Zhenhua frowned deeply and shouted at his men, "What are you all standing there for! Cuff them both! Take them away!"

Two police officers immediately stepped forward and, with great effort, separated the mother and son who were wrestling.

"Snap! Snap!"

Two cold handcuffs locked their wrists.

"I won't leave! I'm innocent!"

"Mom! Mom! Please save me! I don't want to go to jail!"

The mother and son's cries, curses, and pleas for mercy echoed throughout the courtyard.

But everyone present looked at them with nothing but cold disgust in their eyes.

As Chu Chen supported Lin Jianguo, he could clearly feel that the faint but stubborn resentment that had been lingering deep within his soul, belonging to the original owner of this body, had completely vanished at this moment.

He saw it for him.

He got justice for him.

The police car sped away, taking away the two people who deserved their fate.

The Lin family compound has finally returned to tranquility.

Lin Fu watched this dramatic scene unfold before him, and a wave of fear washed over him.

Luckily, I chose a side quickly!

He quickly moved closer to Lin Jianguo, his face full of concern.

"Sir, are you alright? Should we call a doctor?"

Lin Jianguo waved his hand and leaned on Chu Chen's small shoulder. Although his face was still pale, the weakness after his rage had been soothed by the divine power that Chu Chen had transferred to him.

His gaze fell on the servant who had been laughing wildly after being stabbed by Chu Chen.

"And what's wrong with him?"

Lin Fu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly explained, "He... he probably saw those two villains committing crimes, and in a fit of anger, he was possessed by an evil spirit."

Chu Chen glanced at the man who was still twitching slightly on the ground and spoke calmly.

"He's not possessed; his laughter point was forced open by external force."

"Use a three-inch-long silver needle to insert into the 'Zhi Shi' acupoint on his lower back, then use your true qi to activate it and rotate it three times to release the pressure."

Lin Fu broke out in a cold sweat.

This little rascal, he even knows this?

Lin Jianguo gave Chu Chen a deep look, his eyes filled with shock, relief, and, more than anything, a complex emotion that was hard to describe.

He didn't press Lin Fu further, but simply waved to Wang Dequan and the other men.

"You may all leave."

"Fu'er, you go down too. I don't want any word of tonight's events to be heard in the capital."

"Yes, sir!"

The crowd felt as if they had been granted a pardon and bowed as they withdrew.

In the huge courtyard, only the grandfather and grandson remained, along with a mess.

Lin Jianguo held Chu Chen's hand, looked at his unusually calm face, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"My child, you've suffered so much these past years."

Chu Chen shook his head.

He raised his head, looked at the white-haired old man who had stood up for him and coughed up blood for him, and said something.

"Grandpa, I'm not suffering."

"From now on, I'll be there for you."